Becoming a Martial Saint: Starting with the Mountain-Breaking Fist

"Oh? Where did this little country bumpkin come from?"

Despite his impoverished appearance, he wore long sleeves in this sweltering heat.

Can't even afford shorts?

"So, you're also a Dark Force martial artist?" Jiang Meng first mocked the unremarkable Duan Xuan, then waved his hand and said, "You can leave now. I don't kill nameless nobodies!"

Duan Xuan was not provoked by him. He stared intently at Jiang Meng and had already strode to the training ground.

"Kid, don't be reckless. This guy just took a lot of Qi and Blood Powder, and his Qi and blood are now incredibly abundant. You can't compare to him," Chu Feng warned, clearly not holding much hope for Duan Xuan.

Zhang Chen and Zhou Ye became somewhat anxious when they realized that even a powerful expert like Chu Feng, who had reached the pinnacle of the Dark Realm, had been easily defeated.

"Junior Brother Duan, aba aba aba."

"Senior Brother Zhang Chen doesn't want you to fight this guy. If you lose, he'll cripple your physical bones." They all knew about Jiang Meng's activities of challenging other martial arts schools.

Nobody has said what will happen if we win.

However, all the martial arts schools have reported that as long as their disciples are defeated, Jiang Meng will cripple their physical constitution and turn them into useless people.

The reason why Chu Feng and Zhou Ye haven't been crippled yet is because Duan Xuan arrived just in time.

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"Whether we fight or not isn't up to you," Jiang Meng said, taking off his straw hat and kicking the others aside one by one. He then scrutinized Duan Xuan with considerable interest: "I'll take you down in three moves!"

The moment the straw hat hit the ground, Jiang Meng, like a serpent gushing forth, launched a swift and fierce flying kick.

Because he had previously defeated his classmate Zhou Ye, who possessed the Broken Mountain Fist, he was very familiar with Duan Xuan's fighting style.

However, his footwork was superb. Duan Xuan had been learning from Franpi for several months, and his Achilles tendon stretched with a crackling sound, then suddenly sprang out from the side.

Immediately afterwards, he adopted the Mountain-Breaking Fist stance, using the first move to test the waters, and immediately followed up with the second move, Mountain-Splitting, making a fist with one hand, the fingertips slightly hooked, transforming it into a Mountain-Breaking Cone.

The body's strength is even integrated into the small area of ​​the fingers.

It thrust straight towards the gap on Jiang Meng's right side.

Although Jiang Meng was flying in mid-air, his other foot was not idle either, as Duan Xuan dodged.

There was no surprise in his eyes; after all, even disciples from the same martial arts school could have different understandings of the moves.

Seeing the broken mountain cone coming from the left, he released his strength, twisted his waist, and used the remaining leg to unleash a powerful strike.

Snapped!

Their fists and feet collided, creating a ripple of residual force.

However, Jiang Meng had previously taken Qi and Blood Powder. Although he could not digest it all, it still greatly increased his Qi and Blood, making him far superior to ordinary internal strength martial artists.

In this exchange, Duan Xuan actually took a half step back, and Jiang Meng chuckled inwardly, "That's it?"

Upon contact with the force of Duan Xuan's Mountain-Breaking Cone, it did not land but instead spun horizontally in mid-air.

His body was covered in flames, his legs were swift and powerful, and as he spun around, the blood and qi he swallowed in his abdomen were quickly digested, making his legs heavier and heavier.

Duan Xuan did not stand still and assume the stance of the Broken Mountain Fist. Instead, he stomped his foot and retreated three feet.

Tap~

Jiang Meng landed, his eyes wide with amazement at Duan Xuan's reaction speed.

Just as he was about to charge forward, Duan Xuan quickly took a step closer, lowered his waist and hips, and his right fist shot out from his waist.

Jiang Meng tried to pull his leg away again, but Duan Xuan didn't give him the chance. His two legs, as steady as mountains, continued to move forward, leaving only enough space for a punch.

"I really underestimated you, you troublesome fellow!" Jiang Meng cursed under his breath, and could only raise his hands to block left and right.

His strength lies not in boxing, but in his footwork.

This is precisely Jiang Meng's winning technique: taking advantage of others' lack of knowledge about his leg skills, closing the distance in a short time, and using his leg skills to overturn his opponent.

With the Cold Wolf Concealing Steps by his side, Duan Xuan is least afraid of enemies closing in on him. He can steal and strike, and the power he unleashes is unpredictable.

As Jiang Meng unleashed the opening stance of the Ten Extremes Fist, he was already grimacing, his brows furrowed as he searched for an opportunity to break through the opponent's defenses.

Finally, at the very moment Duan Xuan took a breath, he swung his legs back, flipped backward in mid-air, and widened the distance once again.

Unexpectedly, Duan Xuan did not actually take a breath.

He was putting on a show for Jiang Meng on purpose.

The Cold Wolf Concealment Steps erupted once again, shortening the distance between them once more.

Jiang Meng realized he had been tricked and was furious, but he couldn't do anything to Duan Xuan, since Duan Xuan's footwork was no less than his explosive power. He could only obediently raise his hand to block.

But Duan Xuan surprised him again this time. Instead of throwing a punch, he put his left foot on the ground and straightened his leg.

The force flowed along the eight extraordinary meridians and into the right foot, unleashing a right whip kick, bang!

The sound of that kick was so loud that even the people in the martial arts gym next door could hear it clearly.

Jiang Meng didn't fly backward; instead, Duan Xuan kicked her in the neck, sending her crashing horizontally into the ground like a wooden dummy.

"Junior brother is awesome!"

"Aba aba!"

"Senior Brother Duan, well done! Teach this arrogant bastard a lesson!"

Chu Feng's eyelids twitched as he watched. Yesterday, he had mocked Duan Xuan and the Broken Mountain Martial Arts School for being easily defeated, but today Duan Xuan had taught him a lesson with his strength.

"We agreed on three moves, and you've already lost. No, you didn't even have a chance to make a move!"

Liu Tiegang finished speaking, but Chu Feng's voice drowned him out: "Watch out, he's drawn his sword!"

rub!

Jiang Meng braced himself with one hand and spun up. As he spun, he pulled out the main blade with his right hand, as if he wanted to shatter the wind.

A flash of cold light appeared, and Jiang Meng stomped three times, holding the sword horizontally at his elbow, intending to sever Duan Xuan's throat with a single blow.

Duan Xuan simply raised his arm.

While everyone was still in a daze, Duan Xuan flicked his wrist, and a three-inch iron-tipped short sword shot out from his sleeve.

This unexpected move, along with Jiang Meng's offensive stance, left him with absolutely no room to retaliate.

Pfft!

boom!

Jiang Meng muttered, "How could that be? You have no sportsmanship!"

He fell to the ground. A deep bloodstain appeared in the center of his forehead.

Because of his abundant blood and qi, coupled with the fact that martial artists with internal strength have tempered their bones, even the hidden arrow made by Duan Xuan could not completely pierce Jiang Meng's head.

However, the penetration depth is extremely deep.

It still cut off his chances of survival.

Duan Xuan flicked his other sleeve, and a second sleeve arrow instantly pierced Jiang Meng's skull. With one arrow forward and one upward, Jiang Meng was reincarnated.

"this one?"

Duan Xuan stepped forward, removed the two arrows from their tips, rubbed them, and stuffed them back into his sleeve. Then, as if nothing had happened, he turned around and asked, "How are you guys?"

The disciples on the field were all dumbfounded. This was the first time they had ever seen a martial artist at the Dark Force Realm go all out. Every punch landed hard, and the simultaneous use of various moves left them dazzled.

What everyone is still reminiscing about is the moment when Jiang Meng, disregarding martial ethics, suddenly drew his bamboo knife from his waist.

It is extremely dangerous and impossible to guard against.

However, Duan Xuan's unexpected move gave everyone a huge surprise.

So that's why my senior brother wore long sleeves! He actually knows mechanical arts!

"Brother Duan, I offended you last time. It turns out I'm just a clown. I promised to protect the Broken Mountain Martial Arts School."

On the contrary, you saved my life. I am deeply grateful and will never thank you enough. From now on, I, Chu Feng, will definitely be a good person!

Chu Feng was quick-witted; while Duan Xuan was catching his breath...

He immediately stepped forward, offered his heartfelt words, and apologized for what happened yesterday.

Duan Xuan's dissatisfaction with him naturally decreased significantly.

He nodded and looked at Zhou Ye and the others: "This Jiang Meng's corpse..."

"Don't worry, junior brother. He's just challenging the sect. Fists and kicks have no eyes, and there's no fear of death. That's the rule for challenging the sect."

He destroyed the foundation of our martial arts school disciples. We want his life, and even the authorities can't say anything wrong about it.

"Liu Tie, find a place to bury him."

"Ugh, why me again?"

"Because you're bad at it!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"